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Chapter XXXIV: Bleeding out
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gaping woundto Arcangelo's side gave him trouble throughout. He felt pRelated chapters
Mr. Regnante Chapter XXXV: In Sickness or in Health
The warmth of her surroundings was what awoke Rosalie; that and the horrid dryness of her throat. With a soft grunt, she blinked her eyes open, instantly recognizing the pungent smell of a hospital disinfectant before her vision had even cleared.
Mr. Regnante Chapter XXXVI: Item #2
The air outside glistens with snowflakes as the sun hadn't even made its appearance. The flakes fell gently against the light breeze, landing on the white blanket, accumulating one after the other as it all crunched beneath the guard's snow boots. All of them dressed in heavy coats and other protective clothing against the weather while they patrolled the grounds at six in the morning.
Mr. Regnante Chapter XXXVII: Graduation
The day was postcard-perfect, even the buses were running on time. Downtown, the skyscrapers shone silver in the morning sun and the sky was an unbroken backdrop of blue. Commuters walked like shoals of fish in a myriad of directions, not one of them in winter garb. Spring had arrived in Tuscany and for once it wasn't with a deluge of rain.
Mr. Regnante Chapter XXXVIII: One to Three
The room was silent...and white.The ceiling was tiled with circular lights fixated into the structure as there was the soft humming of a machi
Mr. Regnante Chapter XXXIX: Big Brother is watching
Arcangelo had his arm draped over Rosalie's waist as she lay with her back to his chest both of them sleeping soundly at 7:30 a.m. in the morning. That is until their bedroom door burst open as their children came running in.
Mr. Regnante Chapter I: "Drive!"
The Tuscany sunlight streamed down on the pedestrians as they all went about their day. Some of them seated outside at the cafes, some of them chatting alongside one another, but all of them enjoying the weather.
Mr. Regnante Chapter II: The Diner
The sound of birds chirping and the wind whistling through the trees infiltrated the glass surface of the windows. Carried across the curtain's fabric; the music echoing through the room along with the rhythmic breathing of the sole inhabitant.
Mr. Regnante Chapter III: Mafia Errands
"What do you mean it's not done?" Arcangelo chuckled darkly as he took a drag from his cigarette. "I was told I could count on your timely delivery. But apparently, that doesn't seem to be that case, now does it?"
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- Mr. Regnante Chapter XXXIX: Big Brother is watching
- Mr. Regnante Chapter XXXVIII: One to Three
- Mr. Regnante Chapter XXXVII: Graduation
- Mr. Regnante Chapter XXXVI: Item #2
- Mr. Regnante Chapter XXXV: In Sickness or in Health
- Mr. Regnante Chapter XXXIV: Bleeding out
- Mr. Regnante Chapter XXXIII: Point blank
- Mr. Regnante Chapter XXXII: Break up
- Mr. Regnante Chapter XXXI: Meet the parents
